The only pet cute concubine: the dragon king is domineering and hooking

Chapter 525 Choice, doesn't the prince know everything?

"Your Majesty!"

Lan Yaoyao's voice suddenly turned cold, as if frozen in ice, "Your Majesty, maybe you don't know, what I hate the most is when people mention the word fiance to me. Because before, I already have a scumbag fiancé. Thanks to this scumbag fiancé, I don’t want to have another fiancé in my life! What kind of fiancé you mention to me now is simply provoking my bottom line! Your Majesty, if you don’t want to die In my hands, if you don't want to die faster, then you... just shut your mouth!"

MD, fiance?

Just say a promise and say that Jun Moyu is her fiancé?
Did he think that she would be so easy to be Lan Yaoyao's fiancé?Just any reason, that's it? !
Lan Yaoyao's eyes were filled with coldness, she glanced at Jun Moyu coldly, then turned around, walked out of the cell with big strides...

Jun Moyu watched Lan Yaoyao leave quickly, and looked at Lan Yaoyao with a cold heart, without looking back.

He grasped the hand on his side, and his heart was full of anger and fear.

He leaned against the wall, and his palm hit the wall with a "touch".

If Lan Yaoyao doesn't help him, then he really doesn't know what to do now.

He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die, he still has ambitions, and there are still many beautiful wishes that have not been fulfilled, he doesn't want to die, really really... doesn't want to die.

After Lan Yaoyao got out of the cell, she went back to the tent where she and Xue Zichen were resting.

And in the camp, Xue Zichen hadn't come back at this moment, presumably...he was still seeing Murong Xian.

And at this moment-

In a corner outside the barracks.

Murong Xian looked at the man standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, tall and slender, handsome as a god from beyond the sky.

There was both admiration and pain in her eyes.

The palm on her side squeezed the high-quality clothes, bit her lower lip, and said pitifully, "Zichen, are you really so heartless and heartless that you really don't miss any old love?"

She had been waiting for him in the village for so long.Waiting and waiting, waiting for him to come to visit her.

But he—

It seemed that she had been forgotten, and even ten days passed without seeing him coming.

She really couldn't bear it anymore, she was tortured so much that she couldn't wait any longer, so today, she came to the barracks to look for him, and wanted to ask him face to face.

Xue Zichen glanced coldly at Murong Xian in front of him, his stern face seemed to be stained with impatience.

His eyebrows, which were so good-looking that people could sigh slightly, frowned fiercely.

His thin lips suddenly opened slowly, and said in a cold voice: "There is no old love between us. I hope you will not make a mistake about this!"

"Zichen, you..."

"I have already said what I have to say just now. I don't want to see you in this place again, I hope you... can disappear quickly!"

After Xue Zichen finished speaking, without waiting for Murongxian's reaction, he turned around and walked towards the barracks.

He didn't want to stay with Murong Xian for a minute and a half longer.

Murong Xian watched Xue Zichen turn around and was about to leave, she hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hand, just wanting to hug Xue Zichen's body.

only--

Xue Zichen had already sensed that the people behind him were rushing towards him, he turned his body slightly to one side, and immediately called Murong Xian, and rushed to nothing.

Murong Xian staggered forward a few times, a bitter look appeared on her face.

She turned around and looked at Xue Zichen who was turned sideways. While stabilizing her body, she opened her mouth in pain and said quietly, "When did Zichen hate me so much?"

She remembered that when she was a teenager, her relationship with Zichen was not like this.Although Zichen treated her coldly at that time, he was never... cold and heartless as he is now.

I don't know when it started, when Zichen saw her, his eyes were full of disgust, as if he didn't even want to see her.

Xue Zichen didn't want to answer Murongxian's words, but gave Murongxian a cold look with his eyes, then picked up his steps and walked towards the barracks.

Murongxian bit her tender lips tightly, and she looked at Xue Zichen, who was walking quickly towards the barracks.

The tears in her eyes finally slipped down, and she said loudly: "Zichen, no matter what you do to me, I will never give up on you. I believe that you will definitely come back to me in the end, and you will definitely come back to me in the end." It's my choice!"

Because she firmly believed that no child could be born in the belly of Lan Yaoyao.

And he must have a child, and he will choose her in the end, or let her give birth to a child for him...

Xue Zichen listened to Murong Xian's words as if he didn't hear them.

Without any pause in his steps, he walked into the barracks in the blink of an eye.

Murong Xian watched Xue Zichen disappear.

Her delicate lips were almost bleeding from the bite.

She stood there quietly for a few seconds.

Then she turned around and went back to the small village where she lived these days.

…………

When Xue Zichen returned to the barracks, there were soldiers in the barracks who reported to Xue Zichen that Lan Yaoyao had just gone to see Jun Moyu.

Although Xue Zichen was somewhat dissatisfied with Lan Yaoyao's going to see Jun Moyu alone.

However, after hearing what Xiao Bing told him about Jun Moyu who was rejected by Lan Yaoyao in the cell, his ugly face finally eased slightly.

Xue Zichen stepped into the tent.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that in the camp, he was holding a book in his hand and a pot of tea on the table. He seemed to be relaxing, but in fact, he had an ugly face.

Lan Yaoyao knew that Xue Zichen had come in, and her gaze shifted slightly when she looked at the book.

Then he pretended not to know that Xue Zichen had come in, and continued to fix his eyes on the book in his hand.

Xue Zichen walked over and sat down beside Lan Yaoyao.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the blue Yaoyao in front of him, then he took half a cup of tea in front of the blue Yaoyao and picked it up.

Xue Zichen brought the tea to his mouth slowly, and asked Lan Yaoyao casually, "I heard that you went to see Jun Moyu just now, Jun Moyu... told you what?"

"..." Lan Yaoyao frowned, and cast a sideways glance at Xue Zichen next to her.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "Didn't the lord already know all about it? Why are you still asking me?"

When she went to the cell, there were two tiger-headed soldiers behind her. Presumably, those two soldiers had told him what she said to Jun Moyu in the prison, word by word. ...

Xue Zichen nodded slightly, and said "Yes", "Someone told me something just now, but I still want to get some answers from your mouth."

(End of this chapter)